I really do hate parties. Too many people, u know. What's so entertaining and good about them? These days people don't even invite me anymore, because they know that I never go
when someone points a gun at you so you'll go to their party,you can comeback here. until then your confession is stupid and irrelevant
I also think it's ridiculous. I can't stand drunk people or the usual kind of "party-guys" you'd meet there, so I would never start anything with any of the douches there anyway. Besides I would be way to afraid they'd drunkenly cheat on me sooner or later. And if you're not there to "take somebody home", what's the point? It's loud, uncomfortable, too hot or too cold, expensive and for a girl sometimes even dangerous. Plus you feel like shit the next day. Why would I do that?
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